Legend Of The Fallen Warrior Novels & Stories

“Get lost!” The superior warrior blurted those two words which were sounding rather domineering, making even the wind start to blow frantically. Given if it was any ordinary beings, they would be shocked to death when they saw the superior warrior, and weak Genetic Fighters would have been feared to death when they heard of the word ‘get lost’. ‘However, is Lucas an ordinary being?’ He started fusing the Apocalyptic Legion into his body. However, currently, the Immemorial Dragon Sword was no longer available, and he got no choice but to depend on his fist.

Leo said, appearing at my side. My son looked more like a scholar than a soldier today. His indigo runes were subtle, acting as a quiet internal compass. He pointed toward a large stone hall where a man named Gunnar—a former lieutenant of Valerius who had survived the Fall—was addressing a crowd of "Awakened" warriors.

He shook his head. "Daniel Grigori..." He trailed on. I remained confused. He sighed and stood up straight. "I'm a fallen." "Fallen? You're an angel?" I backed away and dissolved into a puddle of laughter. My stomach was shaking now. "Oh-oh my God." I continued laughing and turned to look at my unconscious mother. "He's an angel." I told her, laughing even harder. The 'fallen' looked at me weirdly. "I have met a lot of weird and psychotic human beings but you, Dawn Turner, are by far the worst." I stopped laughing and glared at him.

Jade blurted out before she could stop herself. Jin seemed surprised for a moment, but then, burst out in laughter. He winked at Jade and whispered, “Old enough.” Embarrassed, Jade tried to find something to distract herself. And to avoid looking at Jin. “What do you think?” Jin said, breaking the silence. Finally getting over her shame, Jade cleared her throat and tried to look serious. “How?” “There is a legend around here… About the four Holy Beasts responsible for protecting the four kingdoms—”

"While she stays in her cage, we will surround the whole area, inside and outside, she can't beat two Lynx Lynchs at once, you stay on guard too, and if we ever need back up we will summon the fallen ones" "The fallen ones?" "Yes. The dead warriors of our territory, the Meivs who died while fighting. They will rise with their weapons of war, to kill, to destroy any being, any race, who stands against us" the Lynx Lynch replied. At that point, Kar opened his mouth but no word came out of it, and he wondered why they would summon the said fallen ones just because of Pradai. "Summon bunch of dead souls because of a human?! A human!"

she hummed and Lila looked concerned as she watched their prisoner's demeanor change. Azreal waved his hand toward Casper and spoke to the room, “this wolf is responsible for some disappearances that include the brother of Alpha Arzon LaFlare, more than twenty Omegas from various packs, and we fear a number of rouge children disappearing might also be connected,” he announced, and the place peppered itself with the displeasurable sounds of growling wolves. Azreal slammed his fist down on the desktop a few times to quiet the crowd before he spoke. “My assassin and hunters have discovered that not only is this scum responsible, but he has been selling them to members of a human faction called

“Watch everything. Trust no one. Not tonight.” The figure paused, hesitation in its step, then retreated into the fog. But the tension didn’t fade. My chest heaved, mind racing with fear and exhilaration. He turned to me, eyes smoldering. “You see? Even the past… even the lies… they follow us. But it doesn’t matter. Because fire… fire consumes all.” “Even me?” I whispered, voice trembling. “Even my heart, my mind… my everything?” “Yes,” he murmured, fingers brushing my cheek, pulling me closer. “Because once you surrender… fully… there’s no turning back. And you… you’ve already surrendered.”

Each day spent honing my abilities—whether in human form or as a wolf—was a step closer to fulfilling my destiny among these legendary fighters. Today, I would prove to my father and myself that I was ready to lead the kingdom's warriors as Gamma, with strength and strategy. I watched the warriors in the ring, their forms a blur of muscle and speed. The Royal Pack boasted the fiercest warriors the entire realm had ever known, possibly all realms. Their unmatched skills and uncompromising loyalty made them legends in their own time.

“Then take my warriors with you. And if you fall...” I stepped closer, our breaths nearly colliding. “If I fall, I’ll take a hundred of them with me.” For the briefest heartbeat, I saw it...pride forming behind his fury. But he masked it quickly, slamming his hand on the map between us. “Go, then. But if you return broken, Serena, I’ll break every wall of Ravenfall myself to remind them what happens when they touch what’s mine.” >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

CHAPTER 39: BACK TO LIFE EVERLY: The fallen warriors were kept in a temple built in the middle of the forbidden forest. I wanted to give it a trial, bringing them back to life, using my powers. I stood before the body of the first fallen warrior and stretched forth my hands. They glowed, radiating powerful energy. My eyes were tightly shut as I moved around.. A short while later, I drew a big circle using a mixture of wolf's blood and ash. The body of one of the fallen warriors was placed in the centre of the circle.